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Chapter 500: Three Thousand Miles Sword

Beidou Star Garden, this military base was originally established to connect Guixu and the world.

Unexpectedly, after the end of the Dharma-Ending Age, the Demonic Way had no chance to enter the world to preach, and the Beidou Star Courtyard was left with only the function of the sentry tower, responsible for protecting the Ruins.

In today's crisis in the Demonic Dao, the strategic significance of the Beidou Star Courtyard is greatly reduced, because the Three Realms are targeting the Demonic Dao's ancestral courtyard itself. Therefore, Jiang Xueyang was willing to abandon the Beidou Star Courtyard and set up a formation of Yin-Shengrouding Destruction and Destroying Yin-Soul Array with the endless resentment of the North Black Sea to snipe the Yin-Soul Army.

In order to make this formation work, the Beidou Star Courtyard must be stationed with a certain scale of demonic army, otherwise, the Yin Si would probably avoid it and directly attack Guixu's original master.

Bei Mingxiu and his four Taoist: Daozu, if you want to make a three thousand-mile sword, why don’t you bring me with you?

It was me who was negligent and forgot to call you. I rub Chunjun's hair and said.

Humph. Chunjun's little face turned into a clear and gloomy face.

Chunjun's swordsmanship comes from me. This time I made the Three Thousand Miles Swords, and she can see the sword.

As the old saying goes, a gentleman does not worry about infinite power, but when he sees a large power, he will be large.

Although Chunjun cannot integrate the ancient Three Swords into one, she has her own unique way of cultivation. If the three Swords are cultivated to the extreme at the same time, their power will not be much worse than mine.

The three swords can be fused into one to cut out the power of the origin of chaos, and each sword can also cut out the power of the origin of chaos, but it is slightly worse than the terrifying explosive power after the fusion of the three swords.

However, the fusion of the three swords also has its disadvantages. The disadvantage is that the sword cannot be easily released, because each sword consumes a lot of divine consciousness. Take the Chaos Original Sword Sea as an example. A sea of ​​swords can make me fall into a state of weakness.

The Master of Wind can help me lock in the position of the Yinsi army, Chunjun can watch the sword and understand the sword, while Ali and Xihe are just watching the fun.

Seeing that Chunjun and I were intimate, Ali looked at me quietly and said: Brother Xie Lan, did you become unfamiliar with me when I grew up?

A Li has indeed grown up and is no longer the girl of the Dongyi tribe he used to be.

I was the closest to her before, but after she grew up, I didn’t seem to have been with her any more intimately for a long time.

The grown-up girl has her own thoughts and a loved one.

Looking at A Li, I couldn't help but think of Ao Feng.

During the battle of the ancient Miaojiang area, Aofeng became a truly responsible man.

Once a beauty was young, and a hero was still young. Now A Li has grown up, and Ao Feng has grown up.

The Tao does not talk about longevity, and I have never cared about the passage of time.

Only when the beloved left me, I realized the darkness of the years, and it turned out that decades had passed without realizing it.

When facing A Li's inquiry, I suddenly became alert and many people could never go back to many things.

Things are different and people are not enough to stop everything. Tears shed tears first if you want to speak.

The only thing that remains unchanged is my identity, and I am the ancestor of the devil.

Ali, in my heart, you will always be my sister.

Brother Xie Lan, I know that after Sister Feng Huan left, you and my master were very tired. What I want to say is that the devil’s way is the devil’s way for all of us, not the devil’s way alone. On the battlefield, we are the disciples of the devil’s way for thousands of years, and outside the battlefield, we are a family. A Li said emotionally.

After hearing this, I felt infinitely moved.

The original ancestor of the Demonic Taoism had to say goodbye to the world alone because he walked too far alone.

I am different. From beginning to end, I am fighting with the Demonic Dao.

They are disciples of the Demonic Way and my brothers and sisters.

The Empress said that the devil is my own devil.

At that time, I did not refute her because my experience was not profound enough. Now I want to tell her that the devil’s way is not my own devil’s way, but the devil’s way of thousands of devil’s disciples.

The devil's way will not die if the general of the Pojun leaves, and the devil's way will not die if I leave.

As long as there is a disciple of the Demonic Way alive, the Demonic Way will never die.

In fact, in the three thousand years after the end of the last Battle of the Gods, the demonic way never disappeared. Although there were also betrayals of demonic disciples with unstable will, those demonic disciples who were truly moved by the teachings of the demonic ancestors have been sticking to it and never leaving.

A Li said this like a moonlight, illuminating my heart.

I set out my sword not to compete for the sake of the battle, but to protect the home of Guixu, the Demonic Way.

Be an enemy of the way of heaven and protect the people of the world.

Thinking of this, I felt a lot of passion and my heart was filled with sword intention.

Master Feng, lock the position of the underworld army for me.

Obey orders.

After a moment, the wind master stretched out a finger and pointed it towards the northeast.

I pulled out Kunlunxue, burst out with sword intent, and slashed out with all my strength.

This sword is loud and full of atmosphere.

The endless sword energy flowing from the ancient three swords was running around, rushing towards the direction pointed by the wind master.

Seeing the murderous intent in my sword, the underworld army hurriedly assembled the guardian magic circle.

Then, the murderous intent contained in my sword has surpassed the strongest Taoist ancestor, and it is a dispersed and indiscriminate attack. Even if Ksitigarbha King Tianzun and Zhou Qi join forces to deal with it, they cannot completely intercept it.

The north wind blows the white grass in the ground, and snow falls in August. Suddenly, like a spring breeze coming, thousands of pear blossoms bloom.

The one who draws the sword is Xie Lan, the ancestor of the Demonic Taoism.

The name of the sword, Kunlun Snow.

The sword energy with great momentum fell into the underworld army and was like snow.

The snow fell, and millions of ghost soldiers were wiped out.

The army of the underworld retreated a thousand miles.

The result I want is that within three thousand miles, there are no strong enemies around the demonic path. Seeing that Zhou Qi still refused to stay away, I used another sword.

The sword energy is like a rainbow, which brings a life-and-death baptism to the underworld army.

After this sword, the underworld army retreated thousands of miles.
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